Two boys in the back of a shop

Two boys in the back of a shop
One takes a step closer
One leanes back against the desk
Both of their thoughts far away

On nights like these I wander
Through my minds deepest pools
I never thought in the end
I’d spend the night like a fool

Sweet nothings you whispered to me
Holding me captive with your arms
The way you said you loved me
Your words protected me from harm

The sweat made the room hotter
The smell almost animalistic
The way that your fingers moved
You make me so ballistic

I heart beat so much quicker
As you move faster over me
Two boys in the back of the shop
You can hear one say “daddy”